ARIA "Aria, are you all right?!" Tyrion wrapped his hands around my trembling body. I couldn't stop crying, and I could still hear the cold Tyrion from my dream. I could feel the way his claws cut through my flesh, mercilessly taking my life away, and now, Tyrion's embrace felt too overwhelming. I pushed him away and crawled to sit at the foot of the bed. He observed me, confusion in his eyes, while I stretched my hand forward in a halting gesture, warning him not to get any closer. I knew that it was unfair to him, but I needed a moment to gather my thoughts. "Talk to me, angel," he said softly. I shook my head. "It's fine… It will be fine," I muttered, swallowing a deep breath to stabilize my rate. His eyes examined my obviously disturbed expression. "You don't look fine." I forced myself to smile. "I will be fine. I just had a very bad dream." "What did you dream about?" he asked, concerned. "Um…" I lowered my head. "I dreamed about the dark witch... and all those witches fr
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